Jade and the Silver Dragon

Chapter 3

The next morning Devlin walked into the kitchen to see Severus and Sirius finishing off their breakfast. "Where's Harry?" he asked looking around the room.

"He usually goes for a swim first thing in the morning, heading towards the wooden platform about a mile out," Sirius said sipping his morning coffee.

"Well, maybe I'll take a quick swim too then," Devlin replied turning to leave.

"Oh, and Devlin... he usually swims in the nude," Sirius said mischievously.

"Great," Devlin mumbled to himself as he went back upstairs to change into an old pair of cut-off jeans.

He made his way to the beach and waded in waist-high, then noticed Harry pull himself up onto the floating platform. He dove into the water, then resurfaced and started swimming towards Harry. The water was a bit cool as he swam deeper, but it felt good, refreshing. Once he got closer he noticed Harry sitting on the edge, his legs dangling into the water, watching him swim closer towards him.

He hung onto the edge as he looked up at Harry. "Hey, mind if I join you?"

"You're here now. Might as well," Harry said smiling.

Devlin pulled himself up and looked at Harry, then his eyes followed a drop of water that trailed a path down Harry's chest to the waist of the cut-offs. He looked up then to see Harry's raised brow. "You're wearing cut-offs," he said stating the obvious.

"Yeah, so?"

"Well, Sirius said you swim naked," Devlin said pulling his legs out of the water to lean back on his hands.

"Did he?" Harry said smirking. "I usually do," he said leaning back on his hands also. "Disappointed?"

Devlin leaned closer to Harry. "Would it freak you out if I said yes?" he asked softly.

"No."

Devlin looked to Harry's mouth while his fingers trailed down Harry's chest to his stomach, pleased to feel Harry's muscles contract beneath his fingers. "Harry, can I kiss you?"

At Harry's nod, he touched his lips to his. When he heard Harry moan at the contact, he pressed his mouth harder against Harry's, his tongue probing the crease of Harry's lips to gain entrance. When he felt Harry's tongue meet his, he groaned as his hand went to the back of Harry's head to pull him closer.

When Harry felt Devlin pull away, his own hand went to Devlin's neck. "More," he said huskily.

He was rewarded with Devlin sitting astride him, locking his mouth with his in a scorching kiss. He felt Devlin's erection brush against his and moaned into his mouth, thrusting his hips up against the others. His hands went to Devlin's back to bring him closer as they ground their jean-covered erections together.

Devlin's head went back as he leaned up on his hands, his hips thrusting against Harry. "God... that feels good," he moaned. "I want to feel you... skin to skin, Harry," he said as his hands went to the snap of Harry's shorts while Harry did the same to Devlin's.

They hurriedly stripped the shorts off, throwing them aside. Devlin didn't waste any time to climb on top of Harry again, their cocks rubbing against each others. Devlin had his fingers in Harry's hair as he devoured his mouth, his hands soon roaming over the writhing body underneath him. Harry's hands went down Devlin's back, gliding down the heated skin, to grip his hips as he spread his legs to accommodate him more, his legs rubbing along his upper thighs as he thrust his hips up again and again.

Devlin pulled his mouth from Harry's as he pulled the hair at the back of Harry's head, pulling it back to taste the skin on Harry's neck. "Gods... Harry, you feel good... taste good," he groaned as he bit onto the crook of Harry's neck. He looked down at Harry's flushed face, into his lust-filled eyes. "Have you done this before?"